Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 682 Mean
Fang Sunu's swordsmanship is not bad from the bottom of her heart, and she can be regarded as a generation of masters in the Jianghu. Except for those famous seniors and direct descendants of the martial arts, there are very few ordinary Jianghu people who can catch up with her.

Especially since she's so young.

In the past two years in the rivers and lakes, Fang Sunu still has a lot of reputation.

Her sword is called 'Xiu Jian', and it is naturally beautiful, dexterous, and dazzling.

It’s just that Gu Zhuang is not a river or a lake. The folk customs here are simple and simple. To put it bluntly, it’s a farming style. The common people only care about basic necessities of life. Now that they have enough food and clothing, they naturally also pursue some spiritual enjoyment. ‘Gu Ji’ takes good care of this aspect. Therefore, it also cultivated the temperament of the folks who love to watch the excitement.

At this time, Fang Sunu flashed her sword, and everyone saw that it was not bad, but there was a lot of applause, everyone clapped and shouted, it was very lively.

Fang Su's face immediately flushed red.

She was full of aura and arrogance from the moment she appeared, but now she was obviously very angry, her eyes were flushed, and she finally had a little immaturity that only a young lady at this age can have.

The sword in his hand was tightened inch by inch, and the killing intent spread wildly outwards. For a moment, Di Yahuai felt a slight prickling in his cheeks, his body was cold, and his expression couldn't help being serious, but he couldn't help scolding Zhao in his heart Ying.

The elder brother is also, usually looking at peace of mind, how could he provoke such a person, but he didn't tell him the specific situation, so he was tied up and didn't dare to really do anything to this girl.

annoying.

Obviously everything about him is in detail, and I told my elder brother everything.

Di Yahuai breathed a sigh of relief, it is important to control this woman's madness first, don't scare the people - his thoughts flashed, he stretched out his hand to hold Fang Su's arm holding the sword, and turned to comfort the villagers: "Everyone, don't worry, Di... ..." I will never let this person hurt you in the slightest.

Before she finished speaking, Fang Sunu frowned, and looked at Di Yahuai patiently, Di Lang was so good-looking, she liked it very much, this tone...

Swish!
Fang Sunu turned her head suddenly, and saw a young man dressed as a servant coming out of "Gu Ji", about eighteen or nineteen years old, with his head down, picking up the fallen wood, and muttering to himself: "It happens that there is not enough firewood on the stove."

How could this person be affected by Fang Su's murderous intent in the slightest, he didn't even give her the slightest glimpse from the corner of his eyes, his calmness was inconceivable.

Fang Sunu:! !
Her tone was even more congested, even with the face of 'Di Lang' here, she couldn't go down at all!

Impossible to get down.

In the nearly 20 years since she was born, she has never been so angry!
If we don't demolish this dilapidated house today, or chop up these blind fools and feed them to the dogs, she has shed blood and tears during the past ten years of summer training and winter training.

She has worked hard for many years just to not be angry!
She is a person who can bear everything, but she can't bear anger.

Fang Sunu's eyes were as sharp as a knife, she stretched out her hand to hold the sword, and said coldly to the boy who was collecting firewood: "I don't usually like to bully the weak, unless I can't help it, don't feel wronged, remember to follow the right person in the next life, Do the right thing, don't join in the fun—"

Before she finished speaking, her sword suddenly moved forward.

Di Yahuai's hand was shaken away, and he staggered, his face changed in shock: "Keep someone under the sword—"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Sunu's sword had reached the young servant's chest. Di Ya was furious and looked intently. The young servant of 'Gu Ji' seemed to be petrified, holding a few pieces of jujube in his hand. Wood, motionless: "Damn it!"

Di Yahuai roared furiously, and was about to pounce on him, but saw that the boy lifted up the wood very smoothly and turned it around lightly. The wood fairy scattered like flowers, and it was divided into an unknown number of strips, the thickness of which was as thick as a thumb. Yo, it looks very neat.

The boy simply withdrew his hand, put the wood away, and gently took out a bundle of rope from his sleeve, kicked his foot, picked up a few pieces of wood from the ground and held them in his hand, raised his eyes and smiled at Fang Sunu Laughing, with a little anticipation on his face.

Fang Su's eyes widened, she stared fixedly at the servant, and vomited, she was so angry that she vomited blood.

The little servant was a little helpless, looked down, and was not satisfied no matter what he looked at, and sighed: "It seems that you are not willing to strike again."

He picked up the handful of wood, put it upright on the ground, used his palm as a knife, and slapped the wood lightly. In an instant, there was only a crisp sound, and the rest of the wood was scattered into pieces.

The boy stared at the comparison and nodded, "It's almost there."

After speaking, she naturally packed up the firewood, picked it up and said to Qiuli: "Let her pay for the jujube tree in our family. The jujube tree is planted by Xiaoliang. Let Xiaoliang come out and discuss with her how much compensation should be paid."

Qiu Li responded crisply.

Among the diners queuing up, an aunt immediately smiled and said, "That's okay, brother Xiaoliang came to our house early this morning and went to build a house for our family Sanhua. At first, we built a layer of soil embryo Sanhua is not happy with the house, and now it is building a brick house with blue bricks, and it is very troublesome to build a small second floor and add a large courtyard, and I am afraid it will take a while to complete."

Sanhua is naturally a dog, and also a descendant of the guard dog. Although he didn't inherit a bit of his father's arrogance, he has the beauty of his mother, with soft hair and good looks. He is the most beautiful among the local dogs in the village.

Compared with others, Gu Xiang's little persimmons are very different in appearance.

A group of people talked and laughed, looking relaxed and at ease, obviously no one took this little lady Fang Sunu seriously.

Di Yahuai was at a loss when she saw Fang Sunu vomit blood in anger.

'Gu Ji' that Gu Chu is his elder brother's weakness, he can still see it.

But the jade pendant in Fang Su's hand is also his elder brother's token, and this jade pendant can even mobilize his elder brother's cronies.

Obviously this woman is not simple.

Not long after Gu Xiang lay on the couch, she heard the commotion outside, and she was not in a hurry when she came back.

Ever since there were many rumors about Gu Ji in the capital, Qiu Li and the others insisted on dragging Xue Ying and others together for a serious meeting. Gu Xiang was not worried that her Xue Ying would kill people at every turn.

Xue Ying herself also said that she doesn't get paid for killing people now, and she really doesn't like doing business that loses money.

Gu Xiang is not as worried about these troublemakers as he was at the beginning. Anyway, he can't die, and the loss of an arm and a leg is only the price.

Come out to find fault, how can you find it in vain?

Gu Xiang washed up a little, changed into light clothes, and then went out unhurriedly, first went out and asked Qiu Li the ins and outs of the matter.

After asking, she was a little dazed, she didn't remember who Fang Muwen she knew, and after thinking about it carefully, she realized that the surname was Fang, and Changjin was mentioned again, so it should be that unlucky young man.

Gu Xiang blinked, and chuckled softly: "If that young master Fang's sister really owes me thanks, but I never thought that the young master's life is worth this bit of firewood. You really don't have to be so mean, little lady."

(End of this chapter)